Forge

Juno walked early.

We all headed north to ullapool, for retail therapy.

Back a weather window for a hill.

Headed off and a cracking estate full of old trees of the non pine sort.

A barren landscape on the hill, the sheep and deer starving it if diversity.

A phone call near summit from eco daughter, another swarm which she called my mentor who came to collect it.

A windy summit with some moisture led to a waterproof being worn.

Another wee hill and a steep descent back to car.

Back to cottage to realise I had lost a sock.

An evening walk for juno.

10 years ago I started coaching girls club football as a volunteer. Amazing, challenging and rewarding time.